She is a multiple orgasm lover that has female ejaculations with each orgasm. Although that is for another story, I will say that I love it when she ...omes in my mouth while I’m licking and kissing her swollen clit. Afterwards, she allows me to do anything I want, and her feet are always part of my play.While most foot fetish fantasies are about getting their cock stroked with feet, mine is more into the smell and taste of her feet. Obviously, I never want them washed, and I prefer to have. It was a very different story in Exeter. Julie didn't get the slightest chance to have her wicked way with me.From Temple Meads, I took the (very crowded) train down to Devon. I had taken a bottle of whisky and a big box of Milk Tray for Julie's parents, but from the moment I arrived, I didn't feel that I was really welcome. It didn't help that they kept the television on the whole evening, even during supper, and my hosts all had at least one eye and one ear on the screen – okay, Dick Emery. She got back up onto her feet and stepped right up to me silently daring me to make a move with her but I was totally under her spell. She kept her hand on my cock, rubbing it as she reached up and started kissing me again. I was so turned on I had to do more and reached down and onto her waist before running my fingers around the the front of her denim jeans. I opened the top of her jeans and my hand reached inside. I could feel the rough texture of her knickers against my skin. I pushed them. What? Child? Servant? Sex toy? No, slave, that was it, slave.Meanwhile Alan had taken off his clothes quickly and Martha looked at him to see what kind of slave she had. He was a couple of inches taller than her and she guessed that he probably weighed about ten stone (140lbs) with a body which looked athletic and fit with good, masculine looking muscles and a mat of fine silky hair covering his chest. He had a flat belly and a nice small arse. His legs were also obviously well exercised and.